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leechyna Dec 2024
Last nail
Last time to see where he hails from
To go where he came from
“That’s the trail”
They say

Widow on window
She
lost her husband
She lost her other hand
Nothing but willow

She sits on the seats he bought her
Reminiscing starts
Cuddle cravings creep in
Lips starts to wither
Hopeful for a midnight kiss

She scolds her mind
She is alone now
Too bad
He would never see him

At my usual joint
The one which serves monkey shoulder
She shows up
Swollen eyelids
A week long sobbing
I guess she never wanted to be sober
Sits next to me
“ let the dead bury the dead”
I gulp my last mouthful of cognac and leave
I already knew where it would lead at🥹🥹🥲

She staggers home
Nothing really seemed on her side
Only her legs
Which seemed to know home
She never minded to turn on the lights

She had to get used to be friends with darkness
Henceforth she never wanted to dream
Maybe she will have no dreams anymore
She killed her heart for eternity 🥹🥹
leechyna Aug 2024
I hope you all live enough
To leave at your desired time

But if you don't
Be happy you lived
Or along the hails and tales
You got loved

Even though the world never did
Not a day
leechyna May 2024
People dont even know
it hurts to hurt someone who cared for you
it hurts when reality kicks in and loose the presence and care she gave you
nothing hurts than this
people dont say it
they only tend to guise with being a *******
the boy is hurting

Nothing hurts more than this
you scroll down the bin,
looking for those pictures you and her took
You being the trash you had shredded them
Your new girl nothing near your victim
She is trying but still the girl is too far from having a niche of your heart
You end up hurting innocent souls in search of replica of that girl
Never to meet one

You decide to say sorry
Too bad she just got her firstborn
Her hubby flying her out of country
The boy ends up on his local joint
One tot after the other

Nothing hurts nor pleases him
He died long time
They just nickname him *******

BUT THE WORLD PAINTS HIM AS A LOOOSER
WITH A CAPITAL L IN ITALIC GOTHIC BOLD FONT
leechyna Nov 2023
Maybe one time
One more time
I meet death
I will have two to four quizzes at hand
Will it answer

I will try to make it get drunk
To get an honest answer
But if i fail
I will be dead 😢
leechyna Nov 2023
Sloooooooowly we grow old
We grow odd
Never to have same taste as before
Before the rise and fall

Few stories for our grands
Packets of cigar
And an archive full of beer
A jug with withered flowers for our dear ones

Tots
Wishing for ****
Wishing for a rematch with our younger self
Maybe we didn't enjoy well

A black dog wags ts tail
A cat on ts tail
Maybe I should be reincarnated to be a goat
Always to make people celebrate me

The sun sets
No friends to drink with
Maybe ts right ti stay young forever

"I will be young again"
I told myself
leechyna Oct 2023
On any day
She puts her heart on table
With fork i would poke
Hurt she would get
With the bleeding hurt
She would hold tight on cold nights
Never to worry on her demise

She loved too much,so she died too much
They re'd the eulogy
leechyna Oct 2023
What did you hope
What did you anticipate in your adulthood years
Women,money,respect and leisure??
I know you're sad
But what is life

Maybe we living lives we never wanted
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